I'm running to catch up againJumping higher and flying more often than notYour trampoline has got holes in it but I can still see the topLet me climb aboard and sample some of next year's fashionI'll wear the coat if you can put the hat on, I will wear the coat,Just let me clear my throatSo I can say what's been delayed away

Let me crawl into your lap and just lay here for awhileSatisfied by your seduction like a handshake would do the jobNever know how long I have waitedAnticipated your smile to be pressed against mineYour smile pressed against mineWell I feel it. (oh boyAnd I'm gonna settle tight

She could pour me over that sugar hill or mountainUntil I get that cool breeze, a tight squeeze, I'd do it over againAnd I drink from her ever flowing fountainAnd then I wake up I comb my hair and I hurry it upBut I arrive late I pack my things and I pick it upWell I put down a good amount of deodorant on this morningAnd I found that I could drown a little bit of peace of mindWell it's no secret that to some degree they're gonna have to see you sweatStrong enough for a man just do what you can to keep me soft and dryI stink awhile

I don't know anything about those thingsI almost don't wanna know anything about those thingsOh I don't care anything about those thingsCause if I did you know I'd share myself on those thingsAnd I feel it oh boy

I'll be, i'll be here all nightI'll pick up the pieces and I put them back together nowThey may not be the right way but that's okayAs long as they're all the same

I wish you well, well that you'd get betterAnd I know you'll find that it's a wild worldAnd that's ok 'cause you're a wild girlAnd I took the hits and I turned to shitAnd if you had noticed well would you have thrown the towel inBefore I missed out on all this loveAnd watch me roll away againWatch me disappear under my skinI don't believe it that things could get any worse than they did that timeYou must have seen itI mean how could we get lost running in a straight lineYour cries of why's and why nots, may it all get back to youAnd trickle and dance upon your headachesYears of biting cheeks are throughSo I don't believe in it